El viento sopla y no me arrastra.
Con un hilo en la mano me gusta acostarme en la grama
Mientras contemplo a mis queridas chiringas y cohetes subir y subir.
Sufro las que sin repaldo se quedan y caen.
Pudieron llegar a más.
Celebro las que más alto llegan.
Sin la atmósfera traspasar.
No creo que se llegue a las estrellas,
A menos que yo esté con ellas.
Pero yo sólo me quedo aquí en la grama acostada.
Mientras ustedes tocan mi alma.
Me siento contra la puerta
abrazada a mí ser,
esperando que estas voces
vayan a desvanecer.
Miro el techo con anhelo
y susurro con esmero
aquella melodía que suspira
cuanto es lo que te quiero.
Pero ahora mas que nada
esta causa mi desgracia,
por que vuelo a lo lejos
cada vez con menos ganas.
I give thanks to you, who stood by me when the moon fell.
I was saved by a man with no face but arms. Strong arms that held me.
Thank you wherever you are.
I saw the destruction of our city.
From above the tallest standing building.
Everything I ever knew collapse so easily.
I'm not afraid anymore.
Thank you wherever you are.
Why didn't I face him?
I saw all those people die and I can't erase them from my mind.
I should have faced him!
Every time I close my eyes I hear the shouts and cries for help.
I want to thank you, wherever you are.
Why didn't you pull me away so I wouldn't feel their bodies crushing?
To be alive in misery. At least I still live.
I want to thank you...where?
For not letting me go along side the others.
I ....
Where are you?
Who?
I can't just make things any better.
It all just goes to worse.
I wish I knew all the right things to say,
at least to you... I owe you so much.
But I screwed with life, and it felt so right.
And now you represent everything I once held dear.
All those great memories.
You set me on fire and I'll return the favor.
Not without feeling sorry about it, deeply.
I can't fix it it for you.
And I certainly can't fix it for me.
But you know you deserve this.
The fire?
I sure hope it burns lively.
I want to see it burst.
Just so I remember it and only it.
Out of my league and out of his mind.
It's a very nice recipe to find.
Right there honey, right there.
I swear no one can compare.
Do you ever find yourself like this?
Finding to see in every minute bliss?
You just laugh out loud in joy,
like I do when I talk to that boy.
He's out of his mind and out of my league.
